She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 988: Bro, I’m More Than Willing

"Hahaha! This old woman actually wants us to get out. Looks like another fool who hasn’t figured out the situation, thinking the Hawthorne Family is still what it used to be, back when they were in charge!"

"Boss, actually rolling isn’t out of the question. Rolling in bed with this old lady is something I’d be more than willing to do."

As he said this, the lackey was practically drooling, his eyes filled with lecherous light as he stared at Auntie Warren and Old Mrs. Hawthorne.

Previously, when the boss suggested sleeping with a seventy-year-old lady, he was totally against it.

They’d seen plenty of sloppy old ladies at that age, but the boss was offering a lot of money.

With that much money, not only would he sleep with an old lady, he’d even force himself to get with a female dog.

Now, he realized he was wrong.

Even though these women were in their later years, not all later years were the same.

As the matriarch of the Hawthorne Family, Old Mrs. Hawthorne kept herself well-maintained, looking only in her fifties. She was extremely clean, without any elderly odor.

The most important thing was that Old Mrs. Hawthorne was still very attractive, and even though she was over seventy, her feminine allure was even more enchanting.

Most importantly, being Old Mrs. Hawthorne made her the most noble and prestigious woman in all of Southgate.

Just the thought of being able to subdue such a woman and play with her at will made the lackey’s heart burn with eager anticipation.

The man was very pleased with his subordinate’s performance, patting him on the shoulder: "Not bad, not bad, I like your attitude."

He then turned his head towards Old Mrs. Hawthorne: "Well, Old Mrs. Hawthorne, have you made up your mind? If not, why not have some fun with us, and then think it over slowly?"

Old Mrs. Hawthorne’s expression suddenly darkened, a cold gleam flashing in her eyes: "You dare!"

"Alright then, to make Old Mrs. Hawthorne believe, I guess I have to use some means. If a man wants a woman to believe, he must be strong."

The underlings echoed his flattery.

"That’s right, Strong! That’s truly insightful."

"Strong always knows best, no wonder he’s the famed Little Silver Spear of the Boundless Sea."

Auntie Warren, seeing these men getting more outrageous, furiously picked up a porcelain vase and smashed it towards them.

The man was nearly hit, and his temper flared up immediately: "Slut, I see you’re asking for it! Fine! Since you’re so ignorant, I won’t hold back!"

With that, the man couldn’t resist rallying the others to swarm towards Auntie Warren.

"Get out! Get away! You scumbags, get away from me!" Auntie Warren struggled desperately. Though she had always been diligent, years of living comfortably with Old Mrs. Hawthorne had softened her, and she was no match for these burly men, quickly being restrained.

Old Mrs. Hawthorne could no longer sit still, slapping the armrest of the sofa and shouting angrily: "Let her go! Or don’t blame me for being rude!"

The man laughed heartily at Old Mrs. Hawthorne’s words: "Brothers, did you hear that? A woman saying she’s going to be rude to us!"

"Boss, maybe the old lady means it in bed. We brothers are actually looking forward to that!" 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

With this, their laughter grew even more unrestrained.

Old Mrs. Hawthorne stared coldly at the man: "Are you really going to follow Susan Kensington’s orders?"

The man rubbed his hands together and said: "Orders? No, this is mutual benefit. I know the old lady hasn’t decided on my terms yet. No problem, you can take your time. Meanwhile, let’s have some fun with Auntie Warren here."

With that, he reached out to tear at Auntie Warren’s clothes.